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First Solo Week on the Island

Due to somewhat bungled plans and a cheap flight available to Halifax, I randomly decided to go to the island for a week by myself. Even though the bones of the cabin were pretty much finished by the last time I left, it wasn’t fully bug or water proof, so I was eager to go fix those problems.

I had stayed on the island twice by myself, both times because other people’s flights left one night, and mine left the next morning. Each time it was less than twenty-four hours and not all that fun because I mostly spent time cleaning up and putting things away. I wasn’t sure if I’d like going to the island myself or not, but there was work to be done and it was worth finding out.

I drove the boat over and stepped off on the dock. I was surprised at how quiet it